Comments Posted By Carisse

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slouch

Why do you sit like that in life? Why do you look at the TV, your eyes dazed by what the world wants you to see? Do you really think those advertisements are what they claim to be? Do you really think people really look that amazing, all the time? Open your eyes, for they have been closed for such a long time. Maybe a part of you, when you were a child, looked at everything as it was, as it really was, but then when you grew up that part of you closed and your eyes started to burn.

» Posted By Carisse On 12.01.2011 @ 2:16 pm

anywhere

I want to go anywhere. The fields, the mountains, anywhere. If only God could let me go where I wanted, explore where I wanted, see whom I wanted to see, I definitely would. Why he never replies my prayers, I never know. Who am I kidding, I have never prayed anyhow, I never believed in God nor the power of ‘prayers’. It’s a bit ironic though isn’t it, but speaking about him I acknowledge His existence. Or not neccessarily.

» Posted By Carisse On 11.30.2011 @ 12:46 pm

skyline

He reached over, touched her over the skyline. How I wish I could be with you always, his skin breathed deeply into hers, into the crook of her neck, into the spaces where she was cold, where she had no warmth. Do you ever think about how maybe we could live together instead of being like this all the time? So constricted, obliging, so unfree? Maybe my love, maybe, she replied.

» Posted By Carisse On 11.29.2011 @ 12:53 pm

marble

Her face was like marble, she never moved, she always looked forward, her eyes slanted downwards, her lips like ice, she sat still as if she was looking for something that was lost but had never been found. Some days she wondered if anyone was still awake but she hated herself for thinking that, she didn’t know, she didn’t have to know, she was perfect by herself. Her marble face was beautiful like it was, like she was born with. I wish I wasn’t like ice, she whispered often.

» Posted By Carisse On 11.28.2011 @ 10:42 am

Her face was like marble, she never moved, she always looked forward, her eyes slanted downwards, her lips like ice, she sat still as if she was looking for something that was lost but had never been found. Some days she wondered if anyone was still awake but she hated herself for thinking that, she didn’t know, she didn’t have to know, she was perfect by herself. Her marble face was beautiful like it was, like she was born with. I wish I wasn’t like ice, she whispered often.

» Posted By Carisse On 11.28.2011 @ 10:38 am

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